by Paige Tyler
The closer Derek got to her pussy, the more that area of her body throbbed. Figgy. If he didn’t put his mouth on her soon, she was going to go insane, she was sure of it.
“Derek, please…” she begged as he pressed a gentle kiss to the tender skin on the inside of her thigh.
He lifted his head to give her a look that was both hot and teasing at the same time. “Please what?”
Sosie almost groaned in frustration. He was going to make her say it, wasn’t he? “Lick my pussy.”
“Like this?” he asked, before bending his head to swipe his tongue along her slick folds.
“Exactly like that.”
“What about like this?” he asked, before pushing his tongue into her wet opening.
“Oh, yes. That, too.”
Derek shifted, cupping her ass cheeks with his hands. He ran his tongue up her wet slit. “Mmm,” he breathed. “You taste delicious, do you know that?”
She’d never had a guy tell her that before. But then again, she’d never been with a BP before. “Do I?”
His tongue glided over her again. “Mmm-hmmm.”
Sosie felt her cheeks grow warm. He really knew what to say to get an elf girl hot and bothered, didn’t he?
She was about to thank him when he began to make slow circles round and round her clit, and the ability to speak once again disappeared. He seemed to have a way of doing that to her.
Sosie dropped her head back on the pillow and closed her eyes, writhing on the bed as Derek did things with his tongue she hadn’t known were possible. He used quick, little licks to push her close to the brink, only to draw her back by slowing his movements and running his tongue up and down her slit. It was almost as if he could sense when she was about to come. Maybe he could. Maybe it was a special power BP men had to help please a woman. She would have to ask him later. Right now, all she wanted to do was lose herself in the delicious sensations rushing through her body.
Just when she couldn’t imagine how it could possibly get any better, Derek slipped one long, tapered finger inside her pussy. She gasped in surprise, only to let out a moan of pleasure when he began to wiggle his finger back and forth. That alone would have been enough to send her off the ski slope, but then he began swirling his tongue around her clit at the same time. The two sensations were more than enough to shove her over the precipice and into ecstasy.
Her orgasms were usually slow and leisurely, but this time it coursed through her with dizzying speed, and all she could do was clutch the bed sheets and go along for the ride. Sosie threw her head back and screamed her release loud enough for the whole apartment building to hear.
When she finally floated back down to earth, she could only lay back on the pillow and try to catch her breath. Figgy, she’d never come so hard in her life.
Derek pressed a kiss to the inside of one quivering thigh, then the other. “Was that okay?”
She pushed herself up on her elbows to find him regarding her with a teasing grin. “Okay? It was better than a sleigh ride down Snowflake Mountain.”
Derek chuckled. “I’ll assume that must be one heck of a sleigh ride then.”
Getting to his feet, he unbuckled his belt, then made quick work of the buttons on his jeans. Sosie watched eagerly as he pushed them down. His legs were long and well-muscled, like the rest of him, and she let her gaze run over them before fixing her attention on the bulge in his boxer briefs. She waited breathlessly for him to push them down, too. When he finally did and his hard cock sprang into view, all she could do was stare. Holy Kris Kringle, he was twice the size of any elf guy she’d ever seen. More perfect, too. She took in the thick shaft and smooth, rounded head. Her pussy spasmed. She could only wonder what he would feel like inside her.
But he didn’t join her in bed right away. Instead, he opened the top drawer of the bedside table and rummaged around for something. She was about to ask what he was looking for when she saw the foil packet in his hand. A condom. Figgy, she’d completely forgotten about one.
She licked her lips in anticipation as he slowly rolled it onto his erect cock, then climbed onto the bed and settled himself between her legs. Sosie’s pulse fluttered as he braced himself with a hand on either side of her head. He might tower over her while they were standing, but in this position, she felt engulfed by his strong, masculine body. The effect was absolutely intoxicating, and her breathing quickened as he positioned the head of his penis at the opening of her pussy.
That part of her body immediately began to throb in anticipation. Instead of entering her right away, Derek slowly slid his cock up and down her wetness, teasing her over and over. She ran her hands up his muscled chest to grab onto his shoulders, silently pleading with him to slide inside. But he was either oblivious to what she was trying to tell him or simply determined to torment her, because he only continued to rub the head of his shaft up and down her slick folds. He was driving her crazy.
Finally unable to take any more, she opened her mouth to demand he slide in when Derek suddenly stopped torturing her and slowly eased himself into her pussy.
Sosie gasped. She’d never been with anyone who filled her so completely or so perfectly. It was as if Derek had been made for her.
Wanting even more of him, she wrapped her arms and legs around him, pulling him in as deep as he could go.
“God, you’re so tight,” he said, the words a ragged whisper in her ear. “I’m almost afraid to move.”
“Why?”
He gazed down into her eyes. “Because you feel so damn good wrapped around me that I’m afraid I might come much faster than either of us wants.”
Bending his head, Derek closed his mouth over hers in a kiss so thorough and possessive she was left gasping for breath when he finally pulled away. If she hadn’t already been lying down, Sosie was sure her knees would have given out. Figgy, the man could kiss. He nibbled his way along the curve of her jaw and down her neck. She turned her head on the pillow, giving him access to that part of her anatomy while at the same time making sure her hair hid her ears. But as he started to slowly thrust in and out of her pussy, it was difficult to concentrate on anything but how good his cock felt.
“Harder, Derek,” she demanded. “Harder!”
Derek complied, responding to her request with quick forceful thrusts that almost took her breath away.
“Yes,” she gasped, her head falling back on the pillow as she lifted her hips up to meet his. “Just like that. Don’t stop!”
He didn’t. Instead, he pumped into her so hard and fast it made the bed shake against the wall. She was sure she was going to orgasm when Derek suddenly rolled onto his back, taking her with him. The change in position surprised her so much that it took her a moment to catch her breath. She’d definitely never had a guy do that in bed before, but she liked it.
“Ride me,” Derek commanded softly.
He didn’t wait for her to obey, but cupped both her ass cheeks in his hands and urged her up and down on his cock. Being on top made it feel as if he was going deeper than he’d been before and Sosie let out a moan each time she came down on his shaft. It felt so wonderful that part of her wanted to sit down hard on his shaft and stay there forever. But she wanted it to be good for him, too, so instead she rode all the way up and down, letting the tip of his erection almost slip out each time before she sank back down on him.
“Faster,” Derek ordered, his voice hoarse. “Ride me faster, baby.”
She obeyed, bracing her hands on his muscular chest and bouncing up and down on him so hard that the sound of her ass smacking against his hips as he drove up into her echoed around the room. Dear Santa, she’d never experienced anything so amazing in her life. It was as if her entire body was being pleasured all at once.
Derek gripped her ass more firmly, urging her up and down. “That’s it,” he rasped. “Come for me.”
The words were all it took to push her over the edge. Throwing her head back, she cried out long and loud. Unable to hold herse
lf upright any longer, she collapsed forward onto his chest. Derek thrust harder, grabbing her ass tightly and pumping his cock deep into her over and over until she was sure she was going to pass out from the intense pleasure. When he finally buried his face in the curve of her neck and let out a hoarse groan of release, she thought she actually saw stars and all she could do was moan as her pussy quivered in one long, continuous climax.
By the time their orgasms subsided, Sosie was completely sated, happy to spend the rest of her life right there on Derek’s broad, muscular chest, breathing in his scent and feeling their hearts beat together. She’d just had the very best sex of her life, and it hadn’t been with an elf, but a man. Even now, her pussy was trembling with the memory of what it had felt like to have that perfect cock of his pounding into her. No matter how many elf guys she slept with after this, she would never forget the night she had spent in Derek Clayton’s arms.
Chapter Four
Derek woke up the next morning feeling more rested than he’d been in a long time, which was surprising considering Sosie had kept him up most of the night making love. He wasn’t sure how many times they’d done it or in how many different positions, but at some point during the night he remembered thinking it was the best sex he’d ever had in his life. The fact that it was with a woman he happened to run into at a club wasn’t lost on him. What were the odds of finding the perfect woman in a meat market like that?
His mouth curved into a smile as he gazed at her. She was fast asleep on the pillow beside him, completely unaware he was awake and studying her, which gave him the perfect opportunity to feast his eyes on all that beauty. Her long, blonde hair fell over her shoulder, hiding half her pretty face and flowing over her perfect breasts. He wanted to reach out and gently tuck the silky strands behind her ear, but he didn’t want to wake her so he forced himself to resist the urge and went back to thinking about last night.
It had been more than Sosie’s boundless sexual energy that made what they’d shared so incredible. He wasn’t saying he hadn’t enjoyed her energy and enthusiasm, because he definitely had. He’d been especially amazed at how she’d been able to get him up over and over and over again. He liked to think he was a stud in bed, but he’d never been able to get it up that many times in one night before. When he’d laughingly told her that, she’d giggled and said it was “elfin magic.” More like sex-kitten magic.
But despite all that, he got the feeling she hadn’t been having some meaningless tumble in the sack with him. At least, he didn’t think so. Even though she was clearly skilled in bed, she’d made it seem as if every second of last night had been some new experience to be treasured. Almost as if he was her first. That should have scared the hell out of him, but it didn’t. Maybe because he’d never been with a woman like her. It wasn’t every day he ran into a hot girl who knew how to use a soldering iron, after all.
He chuckled. It might sound ridiculous, but it was true. There weren’t many women who could fix remote-control cars, much less an air conditioning unit, especially ones who looked like Sosie. It didn’t fit with her girly-girl image. He had to admit the whole Lady MacGyver thing she had going on was pretty damn sexy. In fact, he’d been tempted to say the hell with being a gentleman and make a move on her right there at the party.
As much as he’d wanted to, he would never have done it. Sosie was stranded in a strange city with no money, no friends and nowhere to sleep. He didn’t want her to think she had to have sex with him in return for a place to stay, so he’d resigned himself to lusting after her from afar. Until Tracee and Linda pointed out he and Sosie were standing under the mistletoe.
He hadn’t noticed anyone had pinned the plant above the doorframe, and considering how remote the place Sosie lived was, he didn’t think it had any significance to her. He was about to explain the silly, old tradition when Tracee demanded he stop wasting time and kiss Sosie already. That was when he’d noticed the twinkle in Sosie’s eye and realized she not only knew exactly what standing under the mistletoe was all about, but didn’t mind carrying on the tradition. If she was willing, so was he. It wasn’t as if he was demanding a kiss in return for food and board.
He was determined to be a gentleman, so he’d only intended to give her a simple peck on the lips. But the moment his lips touched hers, any idea of a chaste kiss completely disappeared. She’d tasted too damn good. Felt too damn good. And if there hadn’t been about forty people in the common area at the time, he probably would have pulled Sosie into his arms for a kiss that would have been anything but family friendly.
The rest of the party had been a blur after that. It had been damn hard focusing on anything when all he could think about was kissing Sosie again and how badly he wanted her in his bed. But then he’d remembered he was still technically her host and told himself it would be wrong to try to seduce her, even if she had kissed him back under the mistletoe. For all he knew, she’d been playing along because she thought she owed it to him. He couldn’t stand the thought of that. He wanted a woman in his bed because that was where she wanted to be, not out of some kind of obligation. Which was why he’d kept his raging hard-on in check and decided he’d take a cold shower when he got back to his apartment. The moment he and Sosie stepped inside, however, she’d come on to him. With mistletoe, no less. His mouth quirked. She definitely knew how to get a guy in the Christmas spirit, that was for sure.
Beside him, Sosie stirred, her eyes fluttering open. Still half-asleep, she looked at him in confusion, then her lips curved and he was treated to that brilliant smile of hers.
“Good morning,” she said.
He leaned over to kiss her. “Good morning to you, too.”
She reached up to cup his face, her fingers lightly caressing his stubble. “When I first woke up, I was afraid last night had been a dream.”
He grinned. “No way. No dream could ever be that good.”
She laughed, a soft blush coloring her cheeks. She started to pull him down for another kiss, only to hesitate.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
She turned her head to stare at the window, her eyes wide with wonder. “That noise outside. What is it?”
He listened, then chuckled as he realized she was talking about the traffic down on the street below. “That’s New York. There are always people going somewhere.”
“Oh.” She nibbled on her lower lip as if considering something, then gave him a quick kiss. “I’m going to see what they’re doing.”
Throwing back the blanket, she jumped out of bed and ran over to the window, heedless that she was completely naked. That was something else he liked about her. She wasn’t body conscious at all. Not that she has any reason to be. Derek let his gaze caress her petite, slender figure appreciatively.
“Where are they all going, do you think?”
Derek tore himself away from her tight, little ass long enough to answer. “Who knows? Work. Shopping. Sightseeing.”
Sosie didn’t say anything, but instead gazed out the window as if fascinated by what was happening on the street below. That was okay with Derek because it let him ogle her perfect ass some more. Until she whirled around to face him, of course. But that was fine with him, too, since he got to ogle her equally perfect breasts in this new direction.
“Let’s go outside.”
He frowned. “Outside?”
She nodded.
“Right now?”
She nodded again, more eagerly this time. “You said you’d show me around the city, remember?”
When he didn’t say anything, she hurried across the room and jumped into bed to kneel beside him, her blue eyes wide and pleading. “Can we go now? Please.”
Derek would much rather have spent the whole day in bed, but Sosie looked so excited at the idea of going sightseeing, he couldn’t say no to her. “Okay.”
She clapped her hands, bending to kiss him. “Thank you.”
He stifled a groan as her naked body pressed up against his. It was a
ll he could do not to say the hell with playing tour guide and keep Sosie right where she was, but a promise was a promise. He’d have to satisfy his urges later.
After getting dressed, they grabbed a quick bite to eat—Sosie wasn’t nearly as impressed with the bowl of cereal as she’d been with the bacon and eggs—then headed for the door. It wasn’t until he was shrugging into his leather coat that Derek realized Sosie didn’t have one. He reached into the closet for his other leather jacket and held it out to her.
She eyed it curiously, but didn’t take it. “What’s that for?”
“You need a coat.”
She glanced down at her borrowed jeans and T-shirt. “Why?”
“Because it’s ten degrees out there.”
“Is that cold?”
Maybe not where she came from, but to him, it was colder than a well-digger’s butt. “Too cold to go out in jeans and a T-shirt.” He held open the coat so she could put it on. “Humor me, okay? It’ll be too big for you, but it’s better than people thinking you’re on crack or something.”
Her brow furrowed as if she had no idea what crack was, but she didn’t ask for clarification. Instead, she turned around and slipped her arms into the sleeves of the coat.
She hugged it around her. “Thank you. It’s very cozy.”
On the way downstairs, they ran into Tracee and Linda, who promptly said they needed to borrow Sosie for a minute, then dragged her off to the other side of the hallway to talk in hushed whispers. As the three women laughed and hugged each other, he marveled at how fast they’d become friends. It was hard to believe Sosie had met the other women the day before. But Sosie had a way about her that made people immediately take to her.
“What was that all about?” he asked as they walked outside.
“Nothing. Just girl talk.”
Which was her way of saying it was none of his business.
As they made their way along the sidewalk, Derek noticed that not only hadn’t Sosie bothered to zip up her coat, but she didn’t seem to notice the swirling wind whipping around them. Maybe this temperature actually was pleasant compared to what she was used to at home.
